Talented Martial Hero novel Chapter 389

"Get out of here! Quick!" the man shouted as he swept his sword intent near the crowds' feet, trying to force them to leave.

He struggled as blood oozed out from the wounds on his body.

"This…" The people glanced at one another, perplexed. No one knew what was going on.

They then found out that the man was a martial artist at the Wonder Realm.

In ordinary martial artists' eyes, a martial artist who had reached the Wonder Realm was incredibly powerful. So, they were frozen in place, completely dumbfounded from being shouted at by such a powerful martial artist.

"What's wrong?" Darren asked as he stepped forward.

"Hurry! You must leave now!" the man anxiously said, prominent lines forming between his eyebrows.

Darren found it very hard to get any information from the man, so he just released his spiritual sense. He sensed several beasts in the woods running towards their direction. And sure enough, they were not weak.

"Oh, level six demonic monsters." A faint smile appeared on his lips.

"It's over. We're all done for. It's too late to leave now." The man let out a hopeless sigh as he saw that the people still had not moved while the demonic monsters were getting closer and closer. He was becoming desperate and the despair was written all over his face.

Suddenly, a loud noise was heard.

The hills shook under the stomping of the demonic monsters' feet.

A few moments later, several gigantic demonic monsters appeared in front of the people. They looked like cattle with bodies as big as the hill behind them.

All the people present screamed in terror, "Powerful demonic monsters! Run!"

It was only then did they realize what the man was trying to tell them—run for their lives. They all knew that it was too late to run away now. The man had reached the Wonder Realm, but he wasn't able to defeat the monsters all on his own. Their chances of survival were very slim.

"You go on and leave. I will stay here and fight them. Run like your life depended on it!" The man was determined to fight the demonic monsters alone by himself.

Darren then approached the man and lightly touched his shoulder. With a calm voice, he said, "Don't worry. I can take care of this. Please stand back." He then pushed the man behind and stepped in front of him.

The others watched the scene in bewilderment. Several of the low-level martial artists were even shocked. "That young man is so rash! Why is he so willing to risk his life to fight the demonic monsters?

Just look at the state of that martial artist at the Wonder Realm—he's bloodied and beaten! What could a young man like him do?

While the people continued to speculate about Darren's abilities, the martial artist at the Wonder Realm was still in shock. He felt strong and irresistible power emitting from Darren that made his low-level sword core tremble.

The loud noise was approaching them at a steady speed.

The demonic monsters' eyes shone blood red as they marched towards Darren.

Darren swung his sword in one swift motion.

A few seconds later, the gigantic demonic monsters stopped moving.

"Let's go. They're finished." Darren turned around to look at the people without even glancing back at the monsters.

"W-w... What happened? Why aren't the demonic monsters moving?" The people looked at Darren with confusion written all over their faces—everyone was wondering the same thing.

Soon afterwards, blood dripped in buckets from the deep gashes that suddenly appeared on the demonic monsters' bodies.

"T-that's... incredible..."

"He killed the demonic monsters with just a single move?"

All of the people were stunned. They were shocked to witness how powerful the young man in front of them was. His cultivation base exceeded far beyond their expectations.

"Sir! Thank you so much for saving my life!" The martial artist covered in blood was the first to express his gratitude.

"It was nothing. A piece of cake, really," Darren replied. He then took out several superior spiritual herbs and handed them to the heavily injured martial artist. "Take these," he said. "They're good for your injuries."

The man was already severely injured to the point of almost dying, but he had still been valiant enough to save others. Darren thought highly of him, and so did not mind giving him several spiritual herbs.